I AM Video (MV)

Let me start saying I'ma rock you with this beat slow
My heads kinda fuzzy like pubic hair when she deep throat
My steps are hard to follow like double douching with cleats though
You may not know me now
I'm the history in your hoes phone
Basically you never heard of me
This my surgery
Ima dissect parts of myself in yo house
This a murder scene
I can tell you can't even stand this
Feelin famished
Being high on your own supply reading ten crack commandments
I am
I am
Everything you wanted me to be
I came up on the spot painting pictures round
I'm the scenery
Don't want me on they tapes
That's ok
I'm just in a high degree
Been craftin on a thrown that's a gamer seat
Don't you level me
I'm speaking all these words they don't seem to get and they mad at me
I figured all these xenomorphs metaphors are analogies
They out of space
For wack rappers reachin an MC place
Your f*ckin talents a waist
Your in the wrong brigade
Tell em who the f*ck you are
Tell em who the f*ck you are
Tell em who the f*ck you are
Tell em who the f*ck you are
I'm a nasty motherfcker when I'm judged by cookie-cutters
Get the f*ck off me kid
I'm tired of pussy fussers
Talk shit behind a screen
So I'll act like we know each other
Bust up in your house
Kick ass like a jealous brother
They wanna say who's tougher
Lack data
A human buffer
All you f*cking kids can suffer
Suck dicks with a double rubber
F*ck all you hoes
I guess its time to tis the season
You fags believe in
Photoshopped women that bust your semen
Its sad to see that fame for you is even possible
I'm ron stoppable
Nerd handsome when I grab this microphone
Don't touch the dial tone
Don't touch the nob alone
Ima flammable
Nuka cola
That once its open its ova
You can spotify released pandora
I changed the seat cover
To shit on muffle lovers
Your caps are covered
Your having trouble backin up
On this drive when I'm passin em
Backinpedaled to maximum
Rollin pot holds a crash to come
On these rappers who lack the run
Spit this raw in your sandwich son
Taste the skills of your soggy bun
I'm am the psycho mantis gun
Ready to murder snakes for fun
Tell em who the f*ck you are
Tell em who the f*ck you are
Tell em who the f*ck you are
Tell em who the f*ck you are
For you to say this is my best is just an understatement
You lack my patience for dedication
Slitten throats with tenacious paper
To thank me later
Keep me off of your tracks for flavor
I smoke em out
Till im bowling and pin them out of my thought creator
Type one diabetic with the fatest motion
To slap the lotion
On dryer spoken
Rapper notions
The kids don't float in
I'm social frozen
With chokin slogans
A chosen token
To open roastin
I smack emotions
The illest omen
How bout you testify
The length is size
How my nuts will dive
In your rapper pride
F*ck your circle I
Guess I'm not dicking around inside
I'm head honcho smacking rappers as man macho
Breaking bad to blowin up gus stavo
In conclusion
I am the one you f*ckers fool with
They think I'm stupid
Persona foolish
A nuisance cooped in
I'll cap the rumors
F*ck your wounds I'll open stitches to show you phonies
For you to think you tickled my balls just shows you stay below me
Tell em who the f*ck you are
Tell em who the f*ck you are
Tell em who the f*ck you are
Tell em who the f*ck you are
I am
Tell em who the f*ck you are
Tell em who the f*ck you are
Tell em who the f*ck you are
I am
Tell em who the f*ck you are
Tell em who the f*ck you are
I am
Tell em who the f*ck I am